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Chapter 1421 The terrible empire

The remaining warmth of the setting sun has dissipated, and the sunset paints the distant mountains and sky.

The magnificent portal is filled with brilliant magical light, and every time it explodes, a regiment will arrive.

"hurry up!"

The commander yelled and ran back and forth. If anyone was slow, he would whip him.

The dragons from the Ministry of Magic were flying in the sky, holding fluorescent crystal rods in their hands, guiding each regiment to their predetermined positions, and making room for teleportation for the army as soon as possible.

Since this was the first teleportation battle and there were millions of people, chaos was inevitable. After only half an hour, there was already a gap of half an hour from the expected battle schedule.

Of course, the performance of the elites is still obvious to all.

"Is this the surface world?" Wuyou Novel Network does not skip words.

The first batch to land was the second legion of the Red Dragon Legion. Just by looking at the number of the legion so high, you knew it was a trump card.

They were all composed of light infantry. As soon as they landed, before they could see the world clearly, the officers had already made combat arrangements based on the intelligence they had collected before, and compared with the map, they went to their respective defense areas to expel and deploy defenses, clearing an area for the follow-up troops.

safe area.

The initial defense system has not yet been established. The second hunting group landed, all composed of dark elf rangers who changed their beliefs and became loyal to the Red Dragon King. They wore wallets, scimitars at their waists, and short bows on their backs.

He is the undisputed king of the jungle.

Facing this world they saw for the first time, the rangers marveled and sighed, followed by a strong desire for possession. They wanted to become the masters of this country and conquer the continent.

"For the glory of the Red Dragon King!"

Some dwarves couldn't bear their surging emotions and roared wildly to vent their anger.

The rangers rode Nether Leopards and scattered in all directions. Their mission was to destroy as many sentry towers as possible on the border. Kill the sentries and cover the battlefield as much as possible.

The third batch of heavy infantry began to land. After increasing the defense system, engineers arrived and began to build fortifications. A temporary headquarters was established to allow the generals to command the battle.

"Soldiers are valuable and quick!"

This kind of military theory is common to all walks of life, even the underground aborigines living in the dark areas closed to the mainstream world have learned it.

As soon as Commander Thorin set foot on the border, in addition to ordering his men to search for fine wine on the surface, he dispatched a light cavalry regiment and began to march towards the royal capital.

The underground natives were full of disdain for the human kingdom, and the nine empires would not even let them take a high look, let alone a third-rate country. So they rode on their brightly dressed and angry horses, and pounced on them with murderous intent, hoping to kill them within a week.

Sweeping across the whole of Frankfurt.

Soon, there was a rumble of wind and smoke on the border, and many villages and towns had already fallen.

The devastating offensive, the pleasure of occupying the enemy's territory, and the joy of looting and harvesting made the dwarves' self-confidence even more inflated.

In order to expand the results of the battle, the Qingqi commander allowed his subordinates to move in small groups.

"General, please think twice!"

Adjutant's advice.

"Why are you thinking twice? I can beat this kind of opponent lying down!"

The general looked into the distance and spat disdainfully. You must know that he had a share of the wealth looted by the soldiers. He would not be stupid enough to go forward to clear the way and let other regiments behind him take advantage.

Due to Downton's talent and strategy, coupled with his status as a prince, Frankfort has crushed established powers such as Snowman and firmly established himself as the first empire in the north.

Not to mention the invasion of neighboring countries, I pray every day that Frankfort will not attack, so there are very few troops deployed in these places. Most of them are piled on the line with the Orc Empire, Saint Jutland, and Dragon Hills to defend against these

Strong enemy.

The first encounter was a mixed bag, and being caught off guard, the border guards in Delankfurt were immediately dispersed. However, they had a strong will to fight and spontaneously formed a small team to resist and delay as much as possible.

The enemy's pace will buy time for domestic deployment.

"How come ogres are with humans?"

A dwarf centurion walked into the burning sentry tower and looked at the broken corpses on the ground, his face ashen.

These guys faced dozens of times more enemies and never thought about surrendering. No, they didn't even think about breaking out. After lighting the beacon fire, they fought desperately.

In the one-to-two exchange ratio, it seemed like we were making a profit, but we had to remember that those who died under his command were elites, and those stationed at the sentry tower were generally old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers.

"A human blocking a knife from a lowly ogre completely subverts the dwarves' worldview."

The centurion kicked the corpse and was surprised to find that the ogre was still the captain.

"Sir, there is still one alive!"

Two dwarves dragged out a seriously injured soldier from the corner.

"Kill him!"

There was a language barrier, and it was impossible for a soldier to know any military deployment. The centurion waved his hand casually, but in an instant he stopped his subordinates, because the wounded soldier actually spat at him boldly, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Cut off his limbs and hang him outside the sentry tower. I will make him suffer for a day before he dies!"

The centurion smiled ferociously, enjoying the thrill of victory.

"You natives, all go to hell for the glory of His Majesty Downton!"

The remaining soldiers roared and looked fanatical.

"It's just the wail of a defeated dog!"

The centurion didn't care and turned to leave, but stopped again and sniffed his nose, "What does it smell like?"

"It seems like the smell of burning ore?"

If it were any other race, they would definitely not be able to recognize it, but dwarves are good at mining and forging, and are quite familiar with various ores.

Soon, following the smell, the dwarves saw a burning flame moving on the ground, and then entered an iron barrel.

"You want to light the barrels and burn us to death? How naive!"

The dwarves laughed wildly, tasting the supplies they pulled out of the sentry tower, but the next second, with a loud noise that lasted all day, the iron pipe exploded.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The powerful shock wave shattered the sentry tower, with rubble and iron pieces flying in random directions. The thirty or so dwarf soldiers inside and nearby were torn into pieces and flew into the sky.

boom!

An iron lunch box fell and hit a stunned dwarf on the head. Someone was talking, but you couldn't hear it at all because most people were already tinnitus.

The same situation was happening everywhere. When the news was gathered at the headquarters, and the general issued an order for each regiment to pay attention to, the Pioneer Cavalry Regiment had already lost more than 2,000 men because of this tactic.

Even if they covet the supplies in the sentry tower, the dwarves dare not rush in. After all, nothing in this world is more precious than a life.

"You told me that those sentries are determined to die with the enemy? Isn't this a joke?" Wuyou Novel Network does not skip words.

Thorin listened to the report and cursed angrily. How can we call an army an army if there are no deserters? But until now, the reports he received from the scouts were all news of the enemy's desperate resistance. Humans could forget about it. After all, they were protecting the family.

country, but why are those ogres, bugbears, and jackals?

As a supreme commander's intuition, Thorin felt that the Red Dragon Army might have kicked the hardest iron plate in history.

Why do those natives fight so hard? Because they can exchange for a Frankfurt citizenship, and their families and descendants are not restricted to living on the border, but can enter major cities and even the royal capital, and have the right to receive education.

Even the aborigines have dreams and want their descendants to live a life like human beings. In the past, they could not find a way even if they worked hard, but now, they have become Downton's most loyal lackeys.

It can be said that the fighting will of the indigenous people is much higher than that of humans. Of course, humans are not bad either.

In addition to a clear system of rewards and punishments, Frankfurt is also a rising empire. This will bring unprecedented unity and a sense of glory to the citizens, so it shows unprecedented cohesion.

After experiencing the initial panic, the Delankfur people began to spontaneously counterattack, and the Dwarf Hussars clearly felt that their advance had slowed down.

"Damn it, those people across from me killed more than a dozen of my subordinates. Are you telling me they are militiamen? Do militiamen have such military qualities?"

A captain cursed.

The centurion was extremely depressed. He found that the enemy he faced was very organized, and the leader had obviously received a good education in a military academy.

Under the blue sky, a huge fleet is flying at full speed, rushing to the border.

This is the Death Totem Army belonging to Nicole.

On the bridge of the flagship ship, Dracolich in military uniform stood in front of the military map, looking excited, and the pen in his hand creaked.

"Finally it's time for me to show off my talents."

Nicole has a tendency to develop from a military fanatic to a war fanatic.

"The situation on the front line is not very bad. I have to say that Downton is really far-sighted."

The staff members sighed with emotion.

On the first day he became the Governor of the West, Downton ordered that children over the age of twelve must receive education, and the West was responsible for the funding. When he became the Hand of the King, this regulation was expanded to the entire country.

Several years have passed, and these children have grown up. The outstanding ones have entered military academies for further studies, while the eliminated ones have returned home to struggle for life.

The dwarves didn't know that even these eliminated ones had received at least five years of formal education, and they were all taught by teachers that Downton paid a lot of money to poach from prestigious schools.

Under the leadership of these "eliminates", the militiamen and farmers could not only annihilate the enemy, but at least cause some trouble to the enemy.

"Has the enemy confirmed it?" Wucuo Novel Network does not skip words.

Nicole was not surprised by this. In previous military exercises, Downton had said more than once that education is the foundation of an empire!

"It's the Red Dragon Legion from the Underdark!" the staff officer reported, "Your Majesty once offended Smaug!"

"Offended? Does Smaug deserve it? Forget it, no matter who it is, let them have no return."

Nicole is gearing up. She is waiting to rely on this battle to become a star that attracts the attention of the whole continent.

Each legion has received the latest combat orders and is moving lightly. Including logistics, the entire empire is already turning like a huge and precise gear.

"Red Dragon Legion? Very good. The surrounding countries are always careful. This time, we will use the underground indigenous people as a stepping stone to let those people see with their own eyes how powerful this empire is. We must deeply implant fear and awe into them."

I don’t dare to resist anymore!”

Sissi, who was sitting in the royal capital, signed the order, "Use Guns and Roses airships to invite the kings of those countries to enjoy this war feast!" (To be continued.)


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